My greatest fear, I fantasized:   The days were long, the weeks flew by   Before I knew I was awake   My days were through, it was too late   My greatest fear, I organized   Into something more realized   And now what’s left I get to spend   Knowing that its about to end   My greatest fear I can’t decode   A cryptogram whose seeds weren’t sewn   My last few weeks I irised out   My vision blurred   There was no sound   There was no sound